This is the ancestral object, engraved with the law.

Jiang Feng is now breaking the wall of the kendo road, and he can easily perceive this.

A small bell, the law is self-contained, this is the supreme treasure, no wonder Su Yourong will swear that he will touch the ultimate of the avenue. In Jiang Feng's opinion, even if this is not the case, it is not far off.

If you can comprehend the laws engraved on the bell, then your cultivation will progress by leaps and bounds, and you will never talk about it again.

Naturally, Jiang Feng was not naïve enough to think that with his current cultivation, being able to fully understand the essence of the Bell's law would at most touch the surface, but he would still be able to benefit a lot, which would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

"Jiang Feng, this thing?" After a moment's hesitation, Su Yourong said with difficulty.

"Lend me three days. Jiang Feng said casually.

That figure disappeared in a flash, but how could the existence of this bell escape the eyes of the other party? It was nothing more than knowing that Su Yourong was a descendant of the Su family, so this was just the little bell that was left.

In other words, that supreme sword cultivator has some connections with the Su family, and he came forward to expel evil spirits with a sword, which is undoubtedly inextricably linked with the Su family.

This bell has an extraordinary origin, it can be called a sacred treasure, it is impossible to say that Jiang Feng is not moved, but there is one thing Jiang Feng knows, I am afraid that it is not only the supreme sword cultivator who knows the existence of this bell, I am afraid that there are many pairs of eyes in secret, staring here.

If he tried to forcibly take this thing away, he would inevitably provoke those people at the first time, and there would be no room for chance.

Only by leaving this bell in Su Yourong's hand can the balance that has been torn not be further broken, otherwise, it will not only be as simple as one continent and one domain, if you are not careful, the entire continent will be set off a bloody storm.

"Good. Su Yourong breathed a sigh of relief and nodded immediately.

"Let's get out of here. Jiang Feng then greeted, conjuring up a sword light, and together with Su Yourong, he quickly walked away.

……

This is an inconspicuous town, in a dilapidated hut, lit with candles, inside the house, Jiang Feng sits cross-legged and meditately observes the bell in his hand.

"Town!"

The bell is not big, only the size of a baby's fist, but the small dark red text on it is extraordinarily conspicuous.

It is a town word, just a small character, the circulation of legal principles, extraordinary and extraordinary, containing the strange power of heaven and earth, law and reason circulation, connecting heaven and earth, although there is damage, the handwriting appears blurred, not clear, but it is still extraordinary.

"Could it be that the Su family is in the same vein and is good at refining weapons?" staring at this word, Jiang Feng thought thoughtfully.

The material of the small bell is not very special, but because of the support of the word "town", it can still not be completely damaged after the endless years have passed.

The reason why Jiang Feng has such an association is precisely because the word "town" is by no means simple, one stroke at a time, connecting the avenue of heaven and earth.

If it is said that Jiang Feng's path to the way of the sword breaks the wall, a sword shot, and the derivation of legal principles, it touches the ultimate essence of the way of the sword, then such a word is a concrete presentation of the ultimate avenue.

When he found out this, Jiang Feng gasped for no reason, this is too amazing, beyond imagination, what kind of origin does the Su family have in the lineage, it actually touches the sacred?

And what surprised Jiang Feng even more was the evil creature, the Su family's one line, with all the power of the vein, had just suppressed an evil creature, so one can imagine how powerful the evil creature was.

I can't think about this matter at all, and if I think about it, I'm afraid!

After all, according to Jiang Feng's knowledge, there was not only one evil creature that invaded the Tian Yuan Continent, and it had once pushed across the entire continent, destroying the living beings.

"Town!"

Soon, Jiang Feng shook his head, discarded all distractions, and further observed the town character.

The word "town", the strokes written are not very complicated, Jiang Feng writes with his fingers, and compared with its texture, the void is scribbled.

A word, in a very short period of time, is easy to write, when the last stroke falls, it is to see, above the void, a town word, concrete emergence, as if Jiang Feng with a pen to ink, written on a piece of rice paper.

"Strokes, textures, Daoyun, laws?" Jiang Feng whispered.

It is easy to draw the skin and difficult to draw the bones, Jiang Feng compares the texture and writes a town character, but it is just a virtual appearance, just a one-to-one correspondence, that is, even the charm of that texture is not shown at all.

With a flick of his fingers, a finger wind shattered it, Jiang Feng once again used his fingers to write, writing in the void, and then the word "town" appeared in the void.

"Huh?"

His eyebrows furrowed slightly at this moment, and Jiang Feng's face quietly became strange.

Thousands of people, thousands of faces, thousands of faces.

This sentence is explained simply, that is, the same word, written by different people, is usually very different in terms of details and stroke construction.

The personality and experience of the writer, which is more deeply related to the mental process, or the state of mind at the time of writing, will affect the structure of a word.

But this word is written by Jiang Feng, the mood does not change, Jiang Feng compared the texture, never more than one stroke, never less than a painting, not to mention fabrication out of thin air, out of nothing, he is honest, step by step copying.

Originally, this second town word should be similar to the first town word, at most, it is slightly different in terms of details. But this was not the case, Jiang Feng found that even with that kind of stroke, he had become a little out of control.

In other words, this town character, Jiang Feng's writing is deformed.

Jiang Feng is full of confidence in the control of his own body, as a god cultivator, he can manipulate every hair of his body to the top.

This is a mistake that should not be made, biased, Jiang Feng made such a mistake.

"Forbidden!" Jiang Feng whispered and said in a deep voice.

The word "town" is full of miracles, and it leaves a ban on it, and it is precisely because of such a ban that it will affect Jiang Feng's writing.

This discovery made Jiang Feng smile helplessly, although there was no whimsical attempt to gain insight into all the laws in the first place, the existence of the prohibition undoubtedly made it more difficult.

"Come again!" Jiang Feng muttered to himself, holding his breath and concentrating, as he began to write for the third time.

For the next three days, Jiang Feng basically kept repeating such an action, this process was destined to be boring and boring, but Jiang Feng was immersed in it, and he didn't know the passage of time.

"Buzz!"

A big character gradually emerged, it was a town character, Jiang Feng kept writing, for three days, I don't know how many words I wrote.

When this town character was presented, it was clearly different from what Jiang Feng had written in the past, and it became sharp, containing an incomparable momentum.

This is a manifestation of breaking through the prison, after all, it makes this word sharp!

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Jiang Feng blinked, three days of pen cultivation was not without effect, this town character was finally further matched with it, and it had a certain degree of charm.

But this is only in terms of texture matching, and it further involves the Tao and the law, if you want to comprehend it in a short period of time, it is not possible at all.

"Poof!"

At this moment, as if without warning, and as if it was extremely natural, an invisible shackle was torn apart in Jiang Feng's body.

Zhou Fang's aura suddenly took Jiang Feng's body as the center of the circle, and gathered wildly, it was the aura between heaven and earth, which was connected by Jiang Feng, like a river pouring in, washing out.

"Great Perfection in the Late Stage of Refining Void!" Jiang Feng muttered.

The shackles were torn apart, and the cultivation was broken through, this scene happened at the moment when Jiang Feng finished copying, everything was so natural, and there was no reluctance at all.

At the same time, Jiang Feng did not feel uncomfortable at all, as if it was just the return of a powerful force, which made him like a fish in water.

"Is this the power of the word town?" Jiang Feng said silently.

In three days, he just reached the level of inscribed texture, that is, he had such a harvest, if he could engrave the Tao essence, or even the law, what should he do?

Even if I knew early on that the word town connects the avenue of heaven and earth, but through this word, it is clear that the complicated and difficult avenue becomes clear at a glance.

"The road is simple!" Jiang Feng said softly.

Saying this, Jiang Feng took away the breath on his body and put away the little bell together, in such a short period of time, there was such a harvest, which was enough to make Jiang Feng satisfied, and it was time to return it to Su Yourong.

Greedy for more, cultivating together, always into the trickling stream, slowly converging, not to mention the word town, there is a prohibition, every copy means the loss of essence, blood, qi and spirit, to this point, Jiang Feng has reached the point where it is unsustainable. Forcing it will only damage his own foundation, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Jiang Feng pushed the door and walked out, it was already dark, and in the dilapidated courtyard, there was a figure under the moon, it was Su Yourong, she had resumed her normal dress and makeup, and under the light of the moon, she looked charming.

"This thing, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!" After taking the small bell from Jiang Feng's hand, Su Yourong said softly, worried, the appearance of evil creatures made her know about the unknown past of the Su family.

"Take it one step at a time. Jiang Feng reminded.

"Yes. As if relieved immediately, Su Yourong Yanran chuckled, she put away the little bell and said to Jiang Feng, "Jiang Feng, we will have a meeting in the future, and we look forward to meeting again." ”

As the words fell, Su Yourong took a step forward and disappeared from Jiang Feng's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Hiding your head and showing your tail like this, don't you plan to show up?" At the moment when Su Yourong left, Jiang Feng's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly!

"Oh, did you actually find the old man a long time ago?" In the darkness, a chatter and sneer came into Jiang Feng's ears, and with the sound of sneering, a figure suddenly appeared and met Jiang Feng's eyes.